Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

Tang Ling's mind was devoted to the fighting spirit that was about to break through, and at this moment, where Yang Heng was going.

Yunjing, an elder of the Yunlan Sect, stood on the corpse of a beast that resembled a lion and a leopard.

"How come this fourth-level Cangming tiger appears here?"

Looking at the corpses at his feet, Yunjing was filled with surprise. This place was less than 500 miles away from Lanshan Town. Although there were many third-level monsters and a few fourth-order monsters surviving, it still belonged to the periphery of the Magical Beast Mountain Range.

The Cangming Tiger, a magical beast that lives deep in the Magical Beast Mountain Range, appears a little unusual when it appears here.

Putting aside the doubts in his mind, Yunjing swung the long sword in his hand, and a sword light broke open the Cang Minghu's head. Then he raised the tip of the sword, and a dark purple thunder magic core fell into his hand.

With a wave of his hand, Yunjing put the body of Cang Minghu into the ring. He turned to look at the five people under the tree beside him.

As the third elder of the Yunlan Sect, he is nearly fifty years old and has just been promoted to the Douwang due to his strength. This trip to the Warcraft Mountains is not only to familiarize himself with the strength of the Douwang, but also to protect the disciples of the sect leader Yunshan, who are the disciples of the Yunlan Sect.

Young Sect Leader Yun Yun’s experience.

As for the other young disciples who followed, they were just the descendants of several elders in the sect. The elders in the Yunlan Sect all knew what the purpose was. However, he did not take it seriously.

Looking at Yun Yun and others under the tree, Yun Jing couldn't help but feel depressed. Yun Yun, who had just turned sixteen, was the most outstanding young person in the Jia Ma Empire. Although her fighting spirit strength was hidden by a secret treasure, she could not obtain it.

I don't know, but the solid blue fighting spirit gauze clothes undoubtedly do not show off the strength of his high-level fighting master.

Although Douqi gauze cannot last long, it is more than enough to temporarily cover the heavy rain.

Unlike Yun Yun, several other young people are older than Yun Yun, and the ones with the highest cultivation level are only Nine Star Fighters.

Without Dou Shi's Dou Qi gauze, although the four of them hid under the tree, they had already been soaked in the rain.

He sighed helplessly in his heart. Although he was not very useful, he was still one of the few in the younger generation of the Yunlan Sect who stood out. In a few decades, he might become a powerful Dou Wang.

The blue fighting spirit wings spread out behind him, and the clouds flew into the sky. He raised his eyes and looked around, trying to use Dou Wang's eyesight to see if there were any caves around that could be used to take shelter from the rain.

Suddenly, Yunjing's eyes narrowed and he looked south, with a smile flashing in his eyes.

Looking up at the white figure waving its fighting wings in mid-air, Yang Heng kept complaining in his heart.

What kind of being can kill a fourth-level monster in a short period of time? It’s either a fifth-level monster or a powerful fighting king!

Although the distance is still one mile away, he also possesses a yellow-level high-level concealed aura fighting skill. He usually hides a lot of fourth-level monsters from him, but in front of the powerful Dou Wang, he looks so unbearable.

After holding up his Dou Qi gauze clothes and using Dou Qi to dry his clothes that were already wet by the rain, Yang Heng hurried forward quickly.

As for leaving, Yang Heng felt that he was locked by the aura, and he didn't know whether to live or die.

Although we haven't met yet, the only strong Dou Wang who appeared nearby is the Yunlan Sect Dou Wang who we met once in Lanshan Town that day.

Thinking of this, Yang Heng relaxed slightly, thinking that the strong man from Yunlan Sect would not take his life for no reason.

After rushing over, Yang Heng looked at the six people in front of him and quickly saluted the middle-aged man in front of him with fists in his hands.

"Yang Heng, the deputy leader of the Crazy Lion Mercenary Group in Lanshan Town, has met Senior Dou Wang."

Yun Jing looked at Yang Heng in front of him. The strength of a three-star fighting master was not as good as that of Yun Yun, who had just turned sixteen. Feeling the strength of the fighting spirit in his body, he was only practicing techniques below the Xuan level.

He is just a low-level mercenary. Although he is a regiment leader, if he is not experienced in fighting, I am afraid that several junior fighters in their group can easily defeat him.

In his heart, he didn't care about Yang Heng again. Yunjing said: "Yang Heng, right? I'm Yunlan Zong Yunjing. Let me ask you, you came from nearby, but there is a shelter from the rain nearby.

Where?"

The few people who were taking shelter from the rain under the nearby trees now had expressions of hope on their faces when they heard this.

Under this heavy rain, the wind and rain have been raging for a long time. The young men who are pampered and cared for by maids have long been able to endure it to the limit.

Yang Heng turned to look at the young man and girl next to him, and nodded in salute with a smile on his face. When his eyes glanced at Yun Yun, a blue vindictive gauze dress came into view. Surprise flashed in Yang Heng's eyes, but he did not dare to look more.

, hurriedly lowered his head and replied to Yunjing.

"Back to Senior Yunjing, the five of us in the mercenary group are resting in a cave two miles south of here. Senior, if you don't mind, I will take you there."

Hearing the flattering meaning in Yang Heng's words, Yun Jing showed satisfaction. He nodded slightly: "Then lead the way!"

After saying that, he turned around and glared at several young people, and said coldly: "You guys, please keep up."

Several young people did not dare to say anything in the face of the scolding from their third elder, so they had no choice but to follow him obediently. As for Yun Yun, as for Yang Heng, she stood beside Yun Jing in a cute way.

In the cave, within Tang Ling's body, the pale Dou Zhi Cyclone rotated significantly slower than before, and the Dou Qi surging in his body gradually stabilized.

Seeing the fighting energy inside the cyclone that had become obviously thicker, Tang Ling couldn't help but sigh.

It has been nearly two years since he condensed the cyclone of Dou to break through to the Eight-Star Dou Shi. The speed of Xuantian Binglu, a low-level Huang-level practitioner, really left Tang Ling speechless.

However, thinking about the Chilong Heart that was right in front of him, the strange ice object that his mother had found, and the fact that the day when the skill would be advanced was just around the corner, Tang Ling suppressed the emotion in his heart.

A trace of fighting spirit entered the jade pendant, and a breath returned to the three-star fighter again.

Getting up, Tang Ling dusted himself off with his hands, turned his head and looked deep into the cave again.

From the time he started to break through to the time when he broke through to become an Eight-Star Fighter, it only took half a cup of tea. However, there was no change in the aura of Publicis in the cave, and his breathing was still steady. It seems that he did not find out about his hidden cultivation.

"call!"

Tang Ling couldn't help but let out a long breath. This breakthrough was too critical. Thinking about this, he couldn't help but thank the unknown monster in his heart.

If it weren't for the roar of the monster that attracted Yang Heng and others to go out to investigate, he would have failed to break through today and would not be able to break through the eight stars in the short term.

"Thinking about that monster, I wonder how Yang Heng went to investigate it?" Tang Ling thought to himself.

Suddenly, Yang Heng's voice and the footsteps of several people came from the forest.

Tang Ling couldn't help but feel relieved. Although he didn't know how many people were coming, the few words such as "senior" and "Yunlan Sect" came into his ears. He thought that this was the group of people who met the Yunlan Sect again.

This is much better than running into a fifth-level monster.

Thinking back to that day, Tang Ling couldn't help but sigh.

Although the distance was not very close at that time, the silhouette of the girl's silver-white dress still left a slight impression on him.

He was quite interested in Yun Yun in the original work.

But the Yun Yun he saw that day was just a little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. Although her figure had become somewhat mature, she was far from the grace and nobility in the book.

Well, that's right! Compared to Yun Yun, the teenage girl in front of him, he was more interested in Yun Yun, the nearly thirty-year-old Yunlan Sect leader and the powerful fighting emperor.